Lucian asked Georgina to look into Felix after dinner. He watched how fast his wife worked on her computer. Sometimes, he still couldn’t believe her capabilities in so many things. He should have known her stance the first time he saw her back in Berlin years ago. Perhaps he was just overwhelmed by his desire to win her over, so he set aside the things he noticed that were unusual.
“I know you’re tired from work. I’m going to take a while. There are a lot of Felixes, but I’ll base it on your description.” Georgina laughed. “I can’t believe you think he looked like Machete. That’s an iconic comparison.”
“Tsk. I swear, he looks like— What’s his name again? The Filipino actor?” Lucian motioned for Georgina to get up.
“Gardo.” Georgina stood up while Lucian took her seat. She cuddled up to
